Walking down Hanoman Street in Ubud the other day, I heard a familiar sound. I stopped in my tracks and peeked through a gap in the wall. This is what I saw.
February 4, 2010
I know that sound...
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Walking down Hanoman Street in Ubud the other day, I heard a familiar sound. I stopped in my tracks and peeked through a gap in the wall. This is what I saw.
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